I saw the Distillers in like 2004. The show was delayed because the band still had not gotten there. When they finally did, I saw Brody heading from the stage to the front of the venue. I was dead set on meeting her, so I ran, meeting her about halfway asking for her autograph. She looked at me, looked around, then grabbed my hand and said “Come with me”. Turns out she had to badly pee, they were probably on the road all day. She could have brushed me off, told me to wait there, but instead she took me to the bathroom with her. I peed with Brody and we washed our hands together while she made small talk. Afterwards, she signed my shirt (that I still have), gave me a huge hug, and went on to play an awesome set. Dream come true for a little 14 year old punk girl.